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Jan 2018
there's this person I see so often
yet my brain has some how forgotten
I see this person in the mirror
this person fills me up with fear
this person that I see
this person is not me
there's no emotion that I feel
is my life even real?
I think I'm losing it, I really do
when will this awful feeling be through?
Written by
Corbyn  20/Transgender Male/WA
(20/Transgender Male/WA)   
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